Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 69. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, pastel shirt, and green tie. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rolf will drive conversation. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. After coming to the age of reason, Don took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He has no hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Bertram took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Bertram and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Backpack. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Magnifying glass.